Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 1: Xuanzun

When he walked out of the cave, Yang Xuan controlled his facial muscles and bones, slowly squirmed, and returned to his original appearance.

The four young men in purple who were guarding the cave began to pay attention to the entrance of the cave when they heard the footsteps. At this moment, when they saw a young man with black hair walking out of the darkness, they were all startled. When they saw the young man's appearance,

Several people were stunned for a moment.

"Then, that God of Death!!" A young man said in alarm.

The other three young men were stunned for a moment, and their eyes suddenly became fanatical!

At first, Yang Xuan broke into the ninth floor of the Killing Tower, alarming everyone in Yuxuan Pavilion, and almost everyone knew it! After Yang Xuan left, some people who went to the tower for testing saw the dazzling

On the killing list, the number one ranking is no longer Zhou Po, but a young man named Yang Xuan!

Most people are very familiar with these two words Yang Xuan!

After the battle on the Corpse Slope, Yang Xuan became famous all over the world, and his popularity even surpassed that of Li Qing, who had long been at the top of the God of War rankings! And after the video of that battle was spread online, it was watched repeatedly by countless people and was regarded as a classic!

Yang Xuan's rise was extremely short-lived, and it could even be said that he came out of nowhere, but every time he did something, it caused a sensation among countless people!

Dongbo Mountain was bloodbathed, a 50 billion wanted order was issued, and the corpse slope was put on the stage to fight against the heroes of the world...

This series has made Yang Xuan quickly known to everyone, and many people even regard Yang Xuan as their idol! Although there are many strong people in this vast world, how many people dare to make arrogant remarks to the whole world?

Yang Xuan's overwhelming strength, as well as his perseverance and arrogance, are deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts. The name of the God of Killing is like a monument, making everyone talk and awe him!

The four young men in purple in front of them have always admired Yang Xuan very much after seeing the video of the battle. Later, when they learned that the mysterious man who broke into the ninth floor of the Killing Tower was Yang Xuan, they became even more excited.

Excited!

Yang Xuan looked gentle. After leaving the cave, he glanced at these young people and said with a smile: "Hello!"

"Okay, okay..." After hearing Yang Xuan's words, several people became even more excited, and they didn't know what to say.

Yang Xuan smiled at them, and then took Cheng Yan and walked towards the valley with Xiaoba. The four young men in purple looked at Yang Xuan's back with admiration and sighed: "Idol, there is no such thing as

To think that I could actually see him in person today!"

"Today's position is really worth it!"

One of the young men was a little confused. He looked at Yang Xuan's back and said, "Why do I feel like he doesn't look like him?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

"Yang Xuan is the God of Killing. Why is there no trace of murderous aura in his body, but he is very peaceful?"

After hearing this, several people looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

The lush green valley has a somewhat sloping terrain and flat roads. Fallen leaves are scattered on the ground by the autumn wind, and a few green grasses sprout from the seams between the bricks and stones.

Walking into the valley, the slightly humid air hits your face, which is refreshing.

On the downhill slope, you can see a layer of houses stacked on top of each other in the distance. They are antique, like a city full of books, and filled with a simple atmosphere. And far away in the valley, there is a flat plain with plantings on it.

There are square rice and wheat fields.

It was the autumn harvest at this time, and on the rice and wheat fields, everything was bright and yellow. With the breeze, the mature rice grains tilted slightly.

The mountain wind blew in his face, blowing his clothes and fluttering slightly. In the apocalypse, he was used to seeing blood and ruins. Walking into this valley now, Yang Xuan felt as if he had entered a paradise, as if he had arrived in another world!

Here, there is no blood, no monsters, no disputes... only simple villagers, only a tranquil atmosphere like a lake...

Looking at the valley in front of him, a warmth arose in Yang Xuan's heart, and he felt like he wanted to protect this place for all eternity. This rare tranquility and simplicity are no longer available in the outside world...

This is his future home!

"Wow..." When Cheng Yan saw this scene, she stared at the quiet house and the lush rice and wheat fields in front of her in shock, and said in shock: "Isn't it possible that I'm dazzled?"

Yang Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "This is your home from now on, the place where you will always stay!"

Cheng Yan stared blankly at this beautiful valley. In the chaotic apocalypse, this kind of place is simply paradise!

Yang Xuan smiled and led him along the winding mountain road towards the village.

Along the way, Cheng Yan's dark eyes kept looking around, and she still felt like she was dreaming... Xiaoba followed them silently, like a shadow, never leaving.

Not long after walking, a villa behind lush greenery gradually appeared in front of Yang Xuan's eyes.

In this villa, the houses are built along a straight line. At a glance, the entire area is full of similar-looking houses. And under these houses, there are some people coming and going, old and young, and everyone's face is like,

They are all filled with carefree and happy expressions, as if as long as they are here, they will not be afraid even if the sky falls!

Yang Xuan took Cheng Yan and walked into the villa. Soon, he blended into the villa like an ordinary pedestrian, without appearing out of place. Only Xiaoba behind the two of them looked a little different from the surrounding scenery.

Out of place.

"Hello!"

"Hello, uncle!"

A lame middle-aged man passed by Yang Xuan and greeted him with a smile. Yang Xuan, with a gentle look on his face, also greeted him with a smile.

At this moment, how could he still have half of the murderous aura that killed thousands of people?

Yang Xuan led Cheng Yan for a walk in the village. Looking at the peaceful scene around him, he had a different feeling in his heart, as if a man covered in dirt suddenly entered a pool of clear water...

Along the way, many villagers saw Yang Xuan and Cheng Yan and took the initiative to say hello with a smile, and Yang Xuan and Cheng Yan also said hello one by one.

Not long after walking, Yang Xuan came to the back of the villa. There was a winding road leading directly to Zichen Peak of Longchen Mountain!

Not long after walking along the road, a mountain peak reaching into the clouds appeared in front of us in the distance. This mountain peak was extremely huge and stuck into the clouds, and the top of the mountain could not be seen.

Yang Xuan led Cheng Yan and walked over. The main hall of Yuxuan Pavilion is at the top of Zichen Peak!

At the foot of the mountain, there is a majestic mountain gate. Below the mountain gate, there are twelve young men in purple, guarding it with stern expressions. They stand there like a sharp sword, straight and straight, motionless, like stone sculptures!

At this moment, after hearing the footsteps, the twelve people turned their heads and looked at Yang Xuan and others who were slowly walking over.

The moment they saw Yang Xuan, the twelve people were startled and a little shocked. After confirming that they were not dazzled, their eyes suddenly became fanatical!

"See Mr. Xuan!" The twelve people straightened their bodies and said respectfully.

Hearing this neat and neat voice, Yang Xuan was slightly startled and said: "Xuan Zun?"

"Yes!" One of the young men who seemed to be the leader walked up to Yang Xuan excitedly and said respectfully: "The three venerables and the four hall masters unanimously agree to appoint you as the fourth of our Yuxuan Pavilion.

Your Majesty!"

Yang Xuan suddenly came to his senses. At first, he asked Wang Chen and the others to arrange a position for him, but he didn't expect that he would actually become a venerable!

A venerable person carries a lot of weight in Yuxuan Pavilion!

Yang Xuan nodded, then looked at them with a smile and said, "Where are the palace masters now?"

"In the main hall!" the young man said respectfully.

Yang Xuan nodded, patted the young man's shoulder, then led Cheng Yan into the mountain gate and walked up the stacked white jade stairs.

The twelve young men in purple clothes all looked at Yang Xuan's back excitedly, especially the young man who had been patted on the shoulder by Yang Xuan, his face flushed with excitement.

"I actually got encouragement from Xuan Zun!!!"

They, the elite disciples of the main hall, would be so excited that they could not sleep even if they were appreciated by a branch hall master, let alone one who was a venerable person above the hall master.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, the Venerable has always been a mysterious dragon that never sees its tail. It is extremely mysterious and rarely seen. What made him even more excited was that the person who photographed him was not only the Venerable, but also broke through the ninth level of killing.

The master of the tower, the first person in Yuxuan Pavilion!

This day, this moment, he will never forget...

There were layers of white jade stairs leading straight to the top of the mountain. Yang Xuan took Cheng Yan and walked up slowly. After walking for about ten minutes, he felt that there was a faint cloud lingering on the surrounding stairs, and he was already halfway up the mountain.

.

Yang Xuan looked back and saw that the white stairs under his feet continued all the way down, and below that, the originally majestic mountain gate was now only the size of a palm.

White mist floats on the stairs, making the white jade stairs look like a fairy bridge, leading directly to the fairyland.

They walked higher and higher, slowly climbing to the top of the white jade staircase, and reached the top of the mountain. The surrounding clouds and mist, like gentle fairies, gently surrounded them, and as they continued to advance, they gradually opened up the faint clouds.

The veil reveals the clear face of the mountain top.

I saw a cross-cut white jade square, surrounded by white mist and hazy. In this white jade square, there were several tall three-legged black cauldrons. Burning cigarettes were inserted in the cauldrons. Smoke curled up from the cauldrons.

rise.

At the end of the square, there is a steep and towering cliff, with no grass growing on it. From the top of the cliff, there is a clear spring flowing straight down. With a roar, it falls into the pool below the cliff, stirring up thousands of waves.

Next to the cliff, there is a grand hall, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is majestic and towering, like a noble heavenly palace, making people feel insignificant.

Outside the main hall, there is a clear spring stream that surrounds the outside of the hall. Above the stream, there are several white jade arch bridges, connecting the square and the main hall. On these white jade stone bridges, there are sculptures of flying dragons and phoenixes, which are lifelike!

In the main hall, there were faint voices of discussion, which came out and echoed outside the cold and cold main hall.

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